Jiang Nanyan was stunned there for a long time before she came back to her senses.
She lowered her head, leaned close to Huangfulian's ear, moved her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Huangfulian, wake up, wake up, I'm right next to you."
Huangfulian did not react to Jiang Nanyan's words. She still closed her eyes tightly and her body was shaking continuously, and the trend was getting stronger and stronger.[
Jiang Nanyan panicked a little.
She didn't know what to do, so she could only keep leaning into Huangfulian's ear and calling his name, hoping that he would wake up.
However, Huangfulian was deeply trapped in a dream, and did not respond at all to Jiang Nanyan's call. There were even large beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead.
Seeing Huangfulian like this, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat, and her eyes felt like something was crawling, making her feel sore.
She took a deep breath to calm down the discomfort that kept rising in her heart, and then spoke again, "Huangfulian, wake up, wake up!"
Jiang Nanyan leaned close to Huangfulian's ear, held his hand tightly, and kept whispering, her voice trembling with sobs that even she couldn't control.
She kept talking like this, using the simplest words, calling Huangfulian, hoping to wake him up from the nightmare.
There was silence all around, and in the room, the only sounds in the room were Jiang Nanyan's anxious low voice and Huang Fulian's inarticulate muttering.